We found out a little more about the experiments we’ll be doing later this year in Psychology class. Maybe you can be one of my test subjects.” �...�If you need me to, I’ll be glad to help.” “Thanks Brad.” Mom brought the spaghetti and meat sauce out, along with some garlic bread and salad. Mom and Dad talked about work and some household chores that needed to be done while they ate. Melissa and I didn’t talk, we just ate. After we finished dinner and cleared the dishes, Mom brought the birthday. I was making a small meal for the boys while doing the laundry, which was possible because the small laundry room was right off the kitchen. I was in the kitchen as much as possible so that I could keep an eye on them to make sure that Luke wasn't getting too drunk.The laundry room was hot, as always. I was sweating a little as I sorted through Luke's dirty laundry. T-shirt, pants, t-shirt...as usual all of his dirty undies were stuffed down at the bottom. I pulled them out one-by-one and set. We had a dinner to celebrate my homecoming. Finally everyone left. The girls hugged me and went off to bed.I made my way to the bedroom and climbed between the sheets. Ellie was watching my every move, saying nothing. I was exhausted and fell to sleep immediately. I woke during the night to the sounds of Ellie's sobs. Then I drifted back to sleep.I was sitting at the table when the girls left for school. I was making mental notes of things I had to do. First, I had to meet with my crew to find. I didn't want him to stop,but at the same time I wanted the feeling I got as I came. I started breathing quicker, he asked if I was ready. Yes I said, he wrapped my balls tight and slowed down some. When I started to stiffen up he stopped and squeezed the base of my dick tight. Not yet he said. When I calmed down he said to finish my homework. I was confused and mad that he didn't let me cum,but I did as I was told. After a while he came up behind me and rubbed my shoulders. He asked how much.